Do not get close
For I can not do the same...
He grabbed her by the wrist and yelled at her.
"Hands are for playing the piano...
This is to all the people that have saved me,
My true friends knew they could not let me be...
Faded black nail polish
wristbands that cover forgotten scars...
In my dreams
i see nothing...
Sometimes the music of death sings in and out of...
It suffocates my mind and body with hatred, lies...
On a cold winter day of month six,
I knitted a sweater of lies and deceit...
Driving in the car with my best friend
I had no idea that this was the end...
Masks,
decieving...
What i am i am no longer
look at fear and shed blood through eyes...
This can't be right. when i close my eyes the one...
Scales
tape measures...